Chapter 109: The Only Price

"Ah..." As Dong Yifan's desperate scream echoed throughout the villa, Lin Yu's voice also sounded: "I will satisfy your wish and let you die slowly from the pain."

Hearing this, Dong Yixian on the other side of the screen couldn't help but shudder; at this moment, Lin Yu looked like a cold and ruthless devil in his eyes.

And Lin Yu's next words almost made Dong Yixian collapse.

If this person unfortunately passes away one day, I will definitely hire the top specimen production expert to turn his remains into a specimen and send it back to Europe!

Is this person crazy? This was the only thought in Dong Yixian's mind. At the same time, he also secretly warned himself that he must never be an enemy of Lin Yu in the future.

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he began to treat Li Lin and Dong Xuhui.

Guo Hongtao smiled at the phone and said: "Boss Dong, it's fine now, then I'll hang up."

Dong Yixian had not yet recovered from the shock and responded blankly: "Oh, okay." After the call ended, Dong Yixian, who was in Europe, couldn't help but shudder, his eyes full of fear.

After confirming that Li Lin was fine, Lin Yu turned his gaze to Dong Xuhui.

"Stop pretending to be asleep; if you are awake, open your eyes." Lin Yu said coldly.

Dong Xuhui opened his eyes suddenly, looking at Lin Yu with a complex expression. Although his arm had been reattached, it would take time to recover.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yu suddenly said respectfully: "Thank you."

Dong Xuhui asked with confusion: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for saving my sister."

Hearing this, Dong Xuhui laughed at himself, "It's a pity that my skills were inferior to others; I didn't expect to run into the flower-picking thief Pang Qinquan." However, Lin Yu's next words made Dong Xuhui's face change drastically.

"Profound Sect."

"How do you know our name?" Dong Xuhui asked in surprise.

Lin Yu smiled slightly and shot a silver needle, which landed accurately on Dong Xuhui's glabella.

Dong Xuhui looked at Li Lin lying behind Lin Yu, "Have you heard of the Six Divine Skills of the Profound Sect?"

Lin Yu had been waiting for this sentence and answered with a smile: "I'd like to hear the details."

Dong Xuhui looked at Li Lin and calmly recounted the story of the internal strife in the Profound Sect fifty years ago, as well as the secret of the long-lost Six Divine Skills of the Profound Sect.

From then on, practitioners from all walks of life fell into endless fighting in order to compete for the legendary Six Divine Skills.

Dong Xuhui laughed proudly, golden light surrounding his body, and a strange fragrance drifted out.

As his severed arm waved and made a whistling sound, the lost arm actually miraculously recovered, with clear muscle lines, just like a newborn.

The silver needle Lin Yu had inserted into his body was shaken out and embedded deeply into the wall.

At this moment, Dong Xuhui was no longer that thin old man, but had become much younger.

"What I practice is the method of fleshly sanctification, and this fragrance is the sign of its initial success." Dong Xuhui explained.

Lin Yu felt alert in his heart and stared at him vigilantly.

However, Dong Xuhui smiled and comforted: "Don't be nervous; we are not enemies. I'm just curious, what names did Xie Wendong mention to you?"

"He said a few names, including you and himself." Lin Yu answered, pointing to Pang Qinquan on the ground.

Dong Xuhui glanced at Pang Qinquan and couldn't help but sigh: "Pang Qinquan, that old guy, died as he deserved."

When Lin Yu asked what secret skill Pang Qinquan had mastered, Dong Xuhui said mysteriously: "Immortality, the way to become an immortal."

Hearing this, Lin Yu was greatly shocked and pursued why Pang Qinquan had died.

Dong Xuhui sneered contemptuously: "No one in the world can truly be immortal, but those who practice this technique can be reborn after death, but each rebirth will lose part of their memory until they forget everything."

Dong Xuhui pointed to Pang Qinquan's corpse and mocked himself: "This reunion, he already couldn't recognize me. Who knows how many times he has died over these years?"

Lin Yu looked at Pang Qinquan's remains and developed a strong interest in the art of immortality.

Seeing Lin Yu's thoughts, Dong Xuhui teased: "Why, you want to learn too?"

Lin Yu did not deny it, but instead asked: "Which of the Six Divine Skills did my grandfather master?"

Learning that the Alchemy Profound Medicine passed down in the family for hundreds of years had not been stolen, Lin Yu was even more confused as to why his grandfather was also regarded as one of the "Six Thieves."

Dong Xuhui laughed and revealed the truth: It turned out that Lin Yu's grandfather had helped them open the library, which caused the other five divine skills to fall into the hands of others.

Finally, Dong Xuhui asked curiously: "How did you know about the Six Thieves of the Profound Sect?"

Lin Yu answered: "My grandfather told me, and some were discovered from his diary."

Hearing this, Dong Xuhui mocked: "What serious business can someone who writes a diary have?"

However, when they realized that Lin Yu's sister had returned with amnesia and was related to the secret of immortality, both exclaimed: "Immortality."

Subsequently, Dong Xuhui kicked and punched Pang Qinquan in anger, seemingly out of helplessness and rage at all this.

"I just arrived in Europe; who could guess my whereabouts?"

"I didn't expect it to be you who snatched her from me and taught her that secret art of 'immortality'." Lin Yu stared at Li Lin in disbelief, wanting to imagine everything his sister had experienced.

Dong Xuhui's eyes flashed with amazement, staring at Li Lin and saying: "Mastering such a miraculous 'immortality' technique at the age of twelve or thirteen, did she already know how to meditate at that time?"

Hearing this, Lin Yu asked with confusion: "Is meditation really that difficult?"

Dong Xuhui looked at him with the eyes of looking at a fool and answered: "Born in a Profound Sect family, I started practicing various mental methods from a young age, and it wasn't until I was twenty that I completed my first meditation. Do you say it's difficult or not?"

Lin Yu did not respond, but gently stroked his sister's head, with questions in his heart.

At this time, Guo Hongtao walked in hurriedly and said easily: "Dong Yifan died before, but I don't know why he came back to life."

"Did you poison him?" Lin Yu asked with a gloomy face.

Guo Hongtao answered: "The Ghost Doctor is best at using poison; I have already tried three times. But he can come back to life every time; I thought my poison had failed."

Lin Yu and Dong Xuhui thought of a term at the same time, the Profound Sect divine skill "Immortality."

They realized that Pang Qinquan had actually passed on such a precious skill to Dong Yifan.

So Lin Yu hurriedly asked: "Where is he?"

"In the basement," Guo Hongtao said, and the three quickly headed to the basement of the villa.

There, Dong Yifan, who was tied into a ball, lay on the ground, making strange sounds, his body twisting and struggling.

According to Dong Xuhui, every rebirth would make those who practice "Immortality" stronger.

Dong Yifan, who had experienced multiple cycles of life and death, was undoubtedly extremely strong now.

Suddenly, with a muffled sound, Dong Yifan broke free from the ropes and stood up.

Lin Yu was shocked; this was the power of one of the Six Divine Skills of the Profound Sect, simply unbelievable.

After learning "Immortality," one only needs to constantly be reborn to constantly strengthen oneself, and the only price is losing part of one's memory. ===== CHAPTER 110 =====